Another day of winter
The sweat is building up
It always fails to amaze me
The ignorance erupts
Sandpaper grinding down
Turned my ego to a frown
A swimming in December
It's snowing in July
I'm trying to remember
I've forgotten how the thorn got in my side
Kick me in the stomach
It's supposed to be that way
Thank you for another
Can I have some more today?
Sandpaper grinding down
Turned my ego to a frown
I'm swimming in December
It's snowing in July
I'm trying to remember
I've forgotten how the thorn got in my side
No encouragement, no shot
No "I'm sorry", thanks a lot
"Just be glad for what you've got"
Eleven years of wonder
I never figured out
The one who knows the score
But I'm not playing anymore
A swimming in December
It's snowing in July
I'm trying to remember
I've forgotten how the thorn got in my side
I'm getting used to it
I've got to used to it
I'm getting used to how the thorn sticks in my side
In my side (x4)
